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@blackemerald1 Thank you for your very thoughtful thread. It feels good to talk about it here because I can tell people really understand how hard this is.
You were right on target with so many things you said. Your right I need to make a decision to either leave or stay. I am leaning in staying and I know it’s wrong but I just don’t feel like I can leave.
I am still trying to continue doing what I was working on before. I am not texting as much or I will wait. I actually said I couldn’t make it Friday when she wanted to hang out bc I had already made plans with my family. (In the past I would have gone anyway and made an excuse to my family) I know that’s terrible and I feel really badly about that in the past. I am still trying to set up boundaries for myself. She has stepped it up after she told me she felt like she had seasonal affective disorder and felt like a different person from October to mid February. She has been texting me more, wanting to hang out more and plan vacations. So it’s been really hard for me to keep the boundaries up.
As far as my husband, I know I have hurt him with this. We have been married for 23 years. I would go whenever my ex therapist called and I would leave him to do it. We do a lot together and he is my best friend. He was hurt by that and when I told him why I could see he was hurt by my attachment to her. I know he tries to understand but I just don’t think he ever really will. He never had any abuse and he is wonderful but sometimes unless you experience it you just can’t get it. We still talk about it but I can see his sadness and frustration with it so I try not to make a big deal out of it now. He thinks things are going smoothly and I am over it. My ex therapist has had abuse in her past so I feel like she understands me.
The love thing......I say I love you to several of my friends, family, husband, kids. I have a pretty serious heart condition and have had 6 surgeries in the past 3 years. This has made me very sentimental and I feel like you just have to say how you feel. That being said, this love feels different with my ex-therapist. I don’t understand it. I think it feels like I had with my grandmother when I was a kid. She was the only one that I felt true love from. I couldn’t wait to see her. I would see her every Sunday and that helped me survive my Saturdays with my grandfather. I always felt if I could just make it through and see my grandmother I would be okay. I always felt I was going to die with my grandfather. There was a lot of oral sex and I felt like I was either going to choke or suffocate. Plus, he would get physically abusive at times. So it was really a desperate feeling. It got that way with my ex therapist when I was seeing her for therapy. I felt if I can just make it to Friday and see her I will be okay. It is such a strong feeling. I feel that way now. It is better and I can talk to myself but it is still there. The feeling is so strong, like I need it for my survival. I know that sounds dramatic but that is what it is. I hate it but it is there. I am talking to myself and working with my therapist. I want it to go so badly.
You were right on target with so many things you said. Your right I need to make a decision to either leave or stay. I am leaning in staying and I know it’s wrong but I just don’t feel like I can leave.
I am still trying to continue doing what I was working on before. I am not texting as much or I will wait. I actually said I couldn’t make it Friday when she wanted to hang out bc I had already made plans with my family. (In the past I would have gone anyway and made an excuse to my family) I know that’s terrible and I feel really badly about that in the past. I am still trying to set up boundaries for myself. She has stepped it up after she told me she felt like she had seasonal affective disorder and felt like a different person from October to mid February. She has been texting me more, wanting to hang out more and plan vacations. So it’s been really hard for me to keep the boundaries up.
As far as my husband, I know I have hurt him with this. We have been married for 23 years. I would go whenever my ex therapist called and I would leave him to do it. We do a lot together and he is my best friend. He was hurt by that and when I told him why I could see he was hurt by my attachment to her. I know he tries to understand but I just don’t think he ever really will. He never had any abuse and he is wonderful but sometimes unless you experience it you just can’t get it. We still talk about it but I can see his sadness and frustration with it so I try not to make a big deal out of it now. He thinks things are going smoothly and I am over it. My ex therapist has had abuse in her past so I feel like she understands me.
The love thing......I say I love you to several of my friends, family, husband, kids. I have a pretty serious heart condition and have had 6 surgeries in the past 3 years. This has made me very sentimental and I feel like you just have to say how you feel. That being said, this love feels different with my ex-therapist. I don’t understand it. I think it feels like I had with my grandmother when I was a kid. She was the only one that I felt true love from. I couldn’t wait to see her. I would see her every Sunday and that helped me survive my Saturdays with my grandfather. I always felt if I could just make it through and see my grandmother I would be okay. I always felt I was going to die with my grandfather. There was a lot of oral sex and I felt like I was either going to choke or suffocate. Plus, he would get physically abusive at times. So it was really a desperate feeling. It got that way with my ex therapist when I was seeing her for therapy. I felt if I can just make it to Friday and see her I will be okay. It is such a strong feeling. I feel that way now. It is better and I can talk to myself but it is still there. The feeling is so strong, like I need it for my survival. I know that sounds dramatic but that is what it is. I hate it but it is there. I am talking to myself and working with my therapist. I want it to go so badly.